The Core I Orbit...
By ihatelifeandsodoyou
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  • Poetry
  • anthology
  • existence
  • existential
  • life
  • literature
  • loss
  • love
  • poem
  • poetry
  • time

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❝ I'm a man of an overthinker, but an overdoer have I been seldom So when the pulsars spin no more, the warmth of the fire turns infernal ❞ ========== I hereby declare the little unvoiced thoughts sizzling inside my head verbatim one may call as a form of literary work molded in the term of "poetry anthology"; the constitution of personal yet perhaps universal vulnerabilities that are, not surprisingly, still the very foundation of my midnight-overthinking routines I fetishize along with the cancer-inciting toxic cigarettes. Please, do enjoy it. And read it aloud until you get sick of the first line. ("Updates will be much regular as I write poems every week)

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The Core...
by ihatelifeandsodoyou
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